Текст песни Ukuleles from Hell - Per Andersson

We are mean, we are bad
All the feelings are gone
We have sold our souls to the evil one
In return we can play ukulele quite well
'Cause we are bad
And we are mad
We are the mean ukuleles from hell

All ukulele players evil are
And even satan is playing on a little guitar
We do the plink and the plonk
We could scream and yell
'Cause we are bad
And we are mad
We are the mean ukuleles from hell

Go!
Aaahhh!

We are mean
Ukuleles
'Cause we are bad and we are mad
And we are never ever less
We are the mean ukuleles
From heeeeeeell
We're going down!